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		<description>The original writings of author Dan in TSC </description>
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			<title>Totally Completely</title>
			<description>Wanting and looking. Searching and grasping</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DDOrvilliers/2960715/</link>
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			<title>The Littlest Things</title>
			<description>When I see the shine from youreyes I know it trueAll the things I want to do foryou&amp;nbsp;I want to sit in silence justbeing closeNo need to talk or be verbose Bring you flowers for no reason atallSpin you as we dance like you&amp;rsquo;rethe belle of the ball&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DDOrvilliers/2860438/</link>
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			<title>Pretty Playlist</title>
			<description>And so at the same time we each breakdown againThough hundreds of miles apart and eachwithout a friendMusic being the language we use to copeAnd quietly cry out for help with, wehopeWe do not wish to disturb the worldaround usSo instead of seeking support we tryand make..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DDOrvilliers/2860437/</link>
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			<title>Risk It All</title>
			<description>Meet me at the top of the FerrisWheelThrowing caution to the windTo take in the view of what may beA horizon together worth racingtowardSitting at the top, the breeze sways the bench slowlyWhile your presence making myheart race fasterScreaming with fear inside; while gri..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DDOrvilliers/2860436/</link>
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			<title>A Beautiful Disaster</title>
			<description>Love can be beautiful. Love can be a disaster. Usually it's both.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DDOrvilliers/2854159/</link>
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			<title>And Now Nothing Interesting Exists</title>
			<description>Of wanting things to be the way they were and knowing they cannot be.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DDOrvilliers/2854158/</link>
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			<title>Said The Boy Screaming Into The Void.</title>
			<description>For the foolish and those who can't hear them</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DDOrvilliers/2850546/</link>
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			<title>a selection from the &quot;Honey Browns&quot; series</title>
			<description>a section from a series of items loosely themed. This one is about a muse.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DDOrvilliers/2844280/</link>
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			<title>My Enemy - My Sounding Board</title>
			<description>The &quot;nature&quot; in my writing process</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DDOrvilliers/2841155/</link>
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			<title>Questions on an airplane over North Dakota?</title>
			<description>In the darkest night, in the white noise of an airplane the music got me thinkings</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DDOrvilliers/2840480/</link>
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			<title>Touch</title>
			<description>Spat out in a rush late one night sitting by a fire while feeling a little sorry for myself!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DDOrvilliers/2840001/</link>
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			<title>If You Were A Jersey Girl - (which you were not)</title>
			<description>Based on the line &amp;ldquo;In Poems about Jersey Girls They Knew In Another Life&amp;rdquo; by Brian Fallon from the song Lonely For You Only</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DDOrvilliers/2839998/</link>
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			<title>The First Mixed Tape</title>
			<description>Finding what was lost only to realize it was always there. The power of music in my life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DDOrvilliers/2839346/</link>
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			<title>My Tools for Writing</title>
			<description>The items I need to sometimes get in the right words on paper</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DDOrvilliers/2838693/</link>
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